run!The monster is here

Chapter 93

"I thought who it was, it turned out to be my good sister."

While Yu Yanqing was chatting with Ran Qiuzhi, a woman came over. It was none other than Li Yanhong who framed Yu Yanqing and ruined her reputation.

Li Yanhong looks quite pretty, even in a holy white robe, she still can't hide her proud figure, she walked slowly, staring at Yu Yanqing with a smile on her face, with the pride in her eyes , containing a bit of sarcasm: "Yu Yanqing, you are not staying in the camp, what are you doing here, if I remember correctly, the Shangqing Garden in the shelter is not a place for you to come."

Before Yu Yanqing could speak, Ran Qiuzhi stood up and said angrily, "Can you control it?"

"Ran Qiuzhi, what's going on here, I didn't talk to you!"

Li Yanhong snorted coldly, her eyes fell on Yu Yanqing again, and said with a sneer, "Could you know that Shangqingyuan is all monks from our temple, so... you sneaked in this time to seduce a man? Oh, I forgot, this is your specialty, after all, you are very good at seducing other people's boyfriends, aren't you? Hehehe..."

As soon as the words were finished, Yu Yanqing, who had been sitting silently in the gazebo, suddenly stood up, kicked Li Yanhong's chest, and laid her on the ground on the spot.

Li Yanhong didn't expect that she would attack directly. Just as she was about to stand up, Yu Yanqing rushed over, raised her hand and grabbed her by the neck, and with a bang, she was pressed down hard on the ground.

Li Yanhong's face turned pale with shock, she drew out a peach wood sword, and when she sacrificed her divine power, the light of the peach wood sword flickered.

Whoosh!
At the same time, the half-moon scimitar on Yu Yanqing's back suddenly came out of its sheath, spinning wildly like a round wheel in her hand, bursting out dazzling rainbows, and when she waved her hand, click!Cut off Li Yanhong's mahogany sword directly.

"Concentrate on the master! You..."

Feeling the supernatural power of Yu Yanqing's concentrated concentration, Li Yanhong couldn't believe her eyes at all.

here.

Yu Yanqing's knife-scarred face was full of murderous intent, and a cold light flickered in her eyes. She pinched Li Yanhong's neck with her left hand, and the half-moon scimitar kept spinning in the palm of her right hand, lying between Li Yanhong's brows, making her lose her voice in fright. scream.

Although they are both in the state of concentrating and concentrating, Li Yanhong seldom goes out after joining the temple. Even if she goes out to practice, she always follows a group of temple monks, and the temple masters protect her, and she doesn't have much actual combat experience.

Yu Yanqing was different.

Over the years, she has protected the Gourd Village camp entirely by herself, not only facing countless ghosts in the doomsday world, but also facing the plunder of other camps. It is no exaggeration to say that Yu Yanqing's strength is completely It was killed abruptly, and it is not comparable to the flowers in the greenhouse of temples like Li Yanhong.

Ran Qiuzhi didn't expect Yu Yanqing to attack suddenly, so she hurried over and pulled Yu Yanqing over. After all, there were temple monks in Shangqing Garden, and most importantly, she knew that Li Yanhong still had a few licking dogs.

as predicted.

Really afraid of something coming, a group of temple monks surrounded him, including Li Yanhong's two licking dogs.

"What are you still waiting for, give it to me!"

Li Yanhong got up from the ground, turned into a rage, and shouted, "Catch her!"

"All stop."

A voice came.

A man appeared in response.

The man was tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, dressed in a holy white robe, and had a good temperament.

Seeing the man, everyone stepped aside.

Deng Feng.

Temple genius.

When he was in the holy guard of the sanctuary, he was the well-known No.1.

After entering the temple, among all the second-generation Shinto monks, he was the third to step into the realm of gathering intentions.

A year ago, not long after stepping into the Gathering Realm, he defeated the consummate monk with one move.

Half a year ago, he evolved 72 star swords and defeated the temple's first-generation Juyi monk.

Because of his good looks and easy-going manner, he is not only highly regarded by the elders of the temple, but also has a high prestige among the second-generation monks of the temple.

There are many admirers and followers.

"They are all my friends, it's just a misunderstanding, let's break up."

Deng Feng waved his hand, and the crowd dispersed. He first pulled Li Yanhong up, said a few words of comfort, then looked at Yu Yanqing, and smiled slightly: "Yanqing, long time no see, how are you?"

Yu Yanqing just nodded and didn't say much.

Deng Feng came forward to mediate the matter, although Li Yanhong was unwilling to say anything, she knew that Deng Feng had pursued Yu Yanqing back then.

Deng Feng sat down and greeted Yu Yanqing, but Yu Yanqing was very indifferent and only replied a few words politely.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, even if Deng Feng talked about the past when we were in the Holy Guard together, and wanted to break the embarrassment, it was useless, at least, he was embarrassed.

In the end, it was Ran Qiuzhi who stood up and shifted the topic to Gui Jianchou, and the awkward atmosphere eased somewhat.

When it comes to ghosts and sorrows.

The atmosphere suddenly became active.

In the past two days, the name they heard the most in the shelter was Ghost Sorrow.

What a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, he has cultivated to the Dzogchen Concentration in just five years.

What else to say, the instructor tried his best, but he couldn't hurt a single hair of Gui Jianchou.

In this regard.

Many monks in the arena are disdainful.

genius?

Excuse me.

The temple monks are almost all geniuses carefully selected by the major camps. There are not many temples, and geniuses are everywhere.

As for the fact that the instructor's state of concentration cannot shake Gui Jianchou, a monk who is concentrating and concentrating, everyone is very skeptical. After all, they all know how big the gap is between concentrating and concentrating.

Only Deng Feng said with a faint smile: "I have heard about this matter, and I also asked many people in the guards yesterday. It must be true. I am very interested in meeting that ghost."

"Even if it's true, I'm sure the instructor must have let the water go on purpose." Zhang Hetao followed up.

"Let the water go?" Deng Feng shook his head slightly: "I know the instructor, he probably won't let the water go."

"Hmph! So what if it's true?"

Li Yanhong said disdainfully: "Do you really think that the instructor is very powerful? As a first-generation monk, he barely stepped into the Juyi realm a year ago, and the little star fighting sword formula can only evolve the nine-handed star sword. As for the golden-armored giant spirit, Even the god form can't be evolved. It is said that it is the state of concentration. The instructor's strength is actually similar to that of concentration. I'm sure that the instructor may not be able to block even a single move in front of Brother Feng. As for the ghost, worry about it. I'm afraid I won't even be able to stand firmly in front of Brother Feng."

"Yanhong." Deng Feng smiled wryly, "Are you flattering me?"

"Brother Feng, I didn't flatter you, but I'm telling you the fact that your Little Star Fighting Sword Art has already evolved into nine gods, a total of 81 star swords, not even the first generation of Juyi monks in our temple!" your opponent, let alone anyone else."

Hearing what Li Yanhong said, Ran Qiuzhi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and cursed in his heart, "Lick the dog. I've been licking Deng Feng for so many years. You don't feel sick when you lick it, but I feel sick when I hear it."

At this time.

Instructor Tieshan walked in.

Everyone immediately gathered around and asked: "Instructor, a few months ago, did you really try your best not to shake that ghost?"

"..."

Although this question made the instructor somewhat embarrassed, he still nodded and admitted generously that he was not a match for Ghost.

"Where is that ghost ghost?"

"Yes, instructor." Ran Qiuzhi asked curiously: "What's the origin of Gui Jianchou? Why have I never heard of it before? Is it from our Yunzhou territory? Which camp?"

The instructor stared at Ran Qiuzhi with a strange look: "You don't know?"

When he asked this, Ran Qiuzhi asked inexplicably: "Should I know?"

"Didn't you come together?"

"What came together? Instructor, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"I saw you with my own eyes, as well as Yu Yanqing, Zhang Hetao, and the shelter that Gui Jianchou entered together."

When the instructor's voice came, Ran Qiuzhi blinked Ke Zilan's big eyes, she was very dazed, she clearly remembered that when she came, she did come with Yu Yanqing and Zhang Hetao, oh, and little brother Xu Luo, etc. ...

Xu Shi realized something, and Ran Qiuzhi's expression was shocked: "Instructor, the ghost is called... What's your name?"

"The surname is Xu, and the single name is a single character. He is Yu Yanqing's boyfriend. You and Yu Yanqing have such a good relationship, don't you know? Didn't you come here together?"

The instructor's words were not startling and endless, and the voice was not loud. It reached Ran Qiuzhi's ears, but it was like rolling thunder, shaking her mind blank.

She never dreamed that when she was with Yu Yanqing on the road, that fair and gentle little brother turned out to be the rumored evil Ghost Gianchou, let alone her best friend's boyfriend?
hear the news.

Li Yanhong, Zhang Hetao and other temple monks were also very surprised, even Deng Feng's expression changed slightly.

"no……"

Seeing Yu Yanqing who was still sitting in the gazebo, Ran Qiuzhi ran over and asked, "Yanqing, is Xu Luo a ghost? That little boyfriend of yours?"

Yu Yanqing nodded, then shook her head, not knowing how to answer this question.

"By the way, I almost forgot the business."

The instructor hurried over and said, "Yanqing, Xu Luo is waiting for you in Yunyuan."

Hearing the word Yunyuan, Yu Yanqing suspected that she had heard someone wrong, and asked in disbelief, "Yunyuan?"

Not only her, but Ran Qiuzhi, Zhang Hetao and the others were all dumbfounded and shocked.

Others may not know.

They all came out of the sanctuary, and they all know that there are two gardens in the sanctuary, one of which is the Shangqing Garden here, and the other is the Yunyuan Garden.

The Shangqing Garden is for the monks of the temple, and the Yunyuan is for the elders of the temple.

"Instructor, why does Gui Jianchou live in Yunyuan?" Zhang Hetao asked a question that everyone wanted to know the answer to.

"Elder Qin specially arranged."

Old Qin.

The speaker of the sanctuary, the founder of the Holy Guard, is highly respected and well-connected. He is also the only senior in the entire Yunzhou territory who can enjoy himself in the temple, Hei Ling mountain, and Wuyin ghost mountain at the same time. Trail activities will not be round at the shelter.

"Oh my god!" Ran Qiuzhi looked at Yu Yanqing in astonishment: "Yanqing, who is your boyfriend? Why is it so embarrassing?"

Yu Yanqing did not respond to this question.

if you can.

She also wants to know the answer.

……

……

The Sanctuary's Shangqing Garden is like an ultra-luxury hotel, well-equipped and everything you need.

however.

Yunyuan is quaint, quiet and comfortable.

Xu Luo was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of comfortable sweatpants. He was lying on a grand teacher's chair, holding a practice notebook he got from Mr. Qin, and looked at it with great interest.

Yu Yanqing was sitting opposite the tea table, making tea for him.

In her impression, ever since Xu Luo came to the shelter, Elder Qin sent people to Huluzhai to look for her every once in a while and asked about Xu Luo's news. She always thought that Elder Qin had taken a fancy to Xu Luo. Talent, I think it is a genius, so I want to win over.

But even if he is a genius, Mr. Qin doesn't need to win over him like this, right?

To let Xu Luo live in Yunyuan?
although.

She wondered why.

But he didn't ask.

"Brother Xu Luo, didn't I bother you?"

The instructor walked in, Xu Luo closed the notebook, shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm idle."

"It's like this... Some guys from the temple, I heard that you are also in the shelter, so I want to introduce you, by the way..."

Seeing the instructor's embarrassing expression, Xu Luo answered, "By the way, come to me for a discussion, right?"

Xu didn't expect Xu Luo to guess his reason for coming. The instructor was very surprised, afraid that Xu Luo would misunderstand, he quickly explained: "You also know that the guys in the temple are all arrogant, I told them, Your strength, but they... oh..."

Ever since they knew that Xu Luo was Gui Jianshou and lived in the sanctuary, the temple monks were gearing up to see if Gui Jianshou was as powerful as the legend said.

The instructor has indeed persuaded, and he has been persuading him all the time, his lips are almost worn out, but he can't persuade him at all, the outside has become a mess, and Elder Qin went to meet the elders of the temple again, he can't hold back the temple. Arrogant genius.

When he left, Elder Qin made a special statement not to let anyone disturb Xu Luo.

Now, do not disturb.

The instructor was worried that something might go wrong, so he had to bite the bullet and come in. He had fought against Xu Luo and knew Xu Luo's strength: "My idea is, if you are not busy, why not... go out and show your hands and show off casually Strength, frighten them and they will be honest."

"Are there any monks in the realm of concentration?" Xu Luo asked.

"Have."

"several?"

"only one."

"On a?"

The instructor was taken aback, what the hell, how many more do you want to play?
"What realm?"

"Just like me, get started with gathering intentions."

"Just getting started..."

Seeing that Xu Luo seemed a little disappointed, the instructor was speechless, and the genius monks at the temple were all extremely arrogant.

As a result, this Gui Jianchou seemed to be even crazier and more arrogant.

Yes.

You are strong.

But no matter how strong you are, isn't it just concentrating on consummation?

At any rate, people are trying to get started.

I admit that I am not your opponent, but Deng Feng may not be your opponent, right?

"How does your strength compare to yours?"

"I'm ashamed of myself. Deng Feng was a genius in our sanctuary before. On the other side of the temple, he was the third genius among all the second-generation monks to enter the realm of gathering intentions. He was very powerful. He not only defeated Ningshen with one move Consummation, even a first-generation cultivator like me, who is determined to get started, can't pass a few tricks in front of him."

"Oh, really?"

Xu Luo suddenly became interested.

It can't be called interest.

Because he feels that if he enters the temple in the future, he will have to face these so-called geniuses sooner or later. Show your hands, frighten you and be honest.

not to mention.

After stepping into the realm of Dharma Body, he has shed his skin four times now, and he has always wanted to find a chance to try, how hard is his own skin membrane, if there is no magic power to protect the body, can it hold the body of monk Juyi naked? attack.

"have to!"

Standing up, Xu Luo stretched his waist: "Since everyone wants to see my strength, then I will give them an impressive geography lesson."

Geography class?
The instructor doesn't understand.

……

……

Outside of Yunyuan.

Dozens of monks gathered at the gate of the temple.

When they saw the instructor, Yu Yanqing, and a young man coming out of it, everyone's eyes fell on the young man.

They all knew that this person should be a ghost.

It's just that no one thought that Gui Jianchou would be so young and look so refined.

"Xu, Xu Luo, are you really a ghost?"

Ran Qiuzhi walked over, until now, she still can't believe that this guy is a ghost,

Especially Xu Luo who was wearing a white T-shirt, with a handsome face, looked like a big boy next door.

How could it be the ghost who was rumored to have smashed his head with a slap?
Xu Luo looked at her and smiled.

"Friends, let's get acquainted." Deng Feng came over, smiled slightly, and shook hands politely: "My surname is Deng, my name is Feng, and I come from the temple. Come to think of it, you are the famous ghost, right? I have been in the shelter for the past two days , I have heard your name a lot, I heard that you are not only good at eliminating demons, but also unique in your strength..."

"Okay, let's stop talking politely."

Xu Luo waved his hand and interrupted him directly: "Come on."

bring it on?

Deng Feng didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean by friend?"

"Didn't you want to discuss with me?"

"Oh?"

Xu didn't expect Xu Luo to be so straightforward. He would fight directly without saying a word when meeting. This made him, who was full of confidence, suddenly feel a little apprehensive. After your deeds, I do have the intention of discussing, but it is only for discussing, not intentionally offending, let alone any other meaning, I hope my friends will not misunderstand."

Xu Luo nodded.

Deng Feng is very handsome, and he is also very polite. There is a kind of elegance in his speech and demeanor, and he always maintains an easy-going smile on his face: "Friends, when we meet for the first time, click here and use martial arts to make friends ,how?"

"Don't! It's so boring to point it out, use all your skills, don't be polite to me."

(End of this chapter)